Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Baili Yuan's shout attracted the attention of many good and evil disciples in the valley.

Many people who were close friends with Ye Xiaochuan came around to ask about the situation.

After understanding the news coming from Samsara Peak, many people burst out laughing. The ones who laughed the loudest were naturally Ye Xiaochuan's two bad friends Liu Jie and Jie Se. These two guys were covered in bandages and were wrapped in human-shaped rice dumplings. They laughed so unscrupulously that they affected the wounds, and then they started to grin. Don't let yourself

He made a little painful sound.

The reason is that this time it was not only Monk Hua who escorted the wounded, but Aunt Qiao from the Heavenly Lady Department also sent hundreds of heavenly maidens to accompany them.

It was now midday break, and many goddesses were bandaging and dressing the wounded.

Men, you can take your life, but you must not lose your face.

Especially you can't lose face in front of beautiful women.

Seeing the strange appearance of these two fat monks gritting their teeth and enduring the pain, the beautiful goddesses next to them couldn't help laughing.

Alas, what a tragedy.

Since there are no men in the Kingdom of Heavenly Women and they have been enclosed in Kunlun Wonderland for more than 10,000 years, these Heavenly Women do not have a correct and healthy aesthetic. Like Liu Jie and Jie Se, these two have no temperament, no figure, no talent, no appearance, and no appearance. In the eyes of girls in the world, they are the same as the spare tire of the spare tire. It doesn't even count, it's just abandoned like nothing.

A model of clogs.

Fortunately, these two fat monks were quite favored by the goddess along the way.

Not only the two of them, but also their ancestor, Master Hua Monk, was uglier and fatter than the two of them, and seemed to blend in better among the goddesses.

This makes Qingfeng Li and others who pride themselves on being handsome and unrestrained greatly depressed.

Tiansheng Cave Mansion is located in the western part of Qilin Mountain Mountains and is the leader of the entire Qilin Mountain Cave Mansion.

The wicked Taoist Liu Jiao, Wang Keke, Duan Xiaoxiao and other famous loose cultivators in the world lived here.

As the host, Liu Jiao naturally couldn't neglect the passing guests, dragging his scarred body and rushing around.

Fortunately, many casual cultivators from Qilin Mountain had already arrived to inquire, and there were hundreds of girls from the Tiannu Division helping. Soon dozens of large pots were set up to boil medicine and cook rice. There were too many wounded, and some were seriously injured. It was not a problem to return to Cangyun Mountain now, so after everyone discussed it, they decided to recuperate in Tiansheng Cave for a day or two, and wait for the wounded to get better. The wounded also escaped

If you are in danger, it is not too late to rush back to Cangyun.

Anyway, today, the fifth day of the lunar month, is only the first day of the Immortal Alliance, and there will be at least ten days and a half in the future.

But many people feel it is a pity.

Because according to the Huimeng's schedule, there are four main activities of the Huimeng today.

Great sacrifices, public trials, rewards, and battles.

The final battle will be fought by young people, and the final winner will be crowned the best young master in the world.

Nowadays, many casual disciples of the Zhengdao Demon Sect who are in the realm of heaven and human are injured and are forced to stay in Qilin Mountain to recuperate and miss this battle.

Lu Haiya groaned and said: "This time, Ye Xiaochuan is being advantaged again."

Everyone nodded.

Almost all the people who have the strength to compete with Ye Xiaochuan for the first place are here. There are only a few young masters of Zhengmao left. Wan Yan Wu Lei is now one of the leaders of the seven organizations. If you don't want to take someone with a big name, naturally you won't. There will be a competition.

Chu Mufeng of Xuantian Sect is in the realm of heaven and human, but in the battle in Qianbo Mountain's empty cave, everyone has seen that Chu Mufeng is no match for Ye Xiaochuan.

Now it is almost certain that Ye Xiaochuan will become the Young Master of Cangyun. If he is asked to win the title of No. 1 in the world, will this kid's tail not be raised to the sky? I guess I would walk sideways like a crab when I go shopping.

Forget it, I'll make peace with it now. Even if I rush back now, given the physical condition of myself and others, I will be beaten by Ye Xiaochuan when I go up there, so I'd better stay here to recuperate.

Qin Fanzhen was seriously injured. She, Ye Rou, Lan Qiyun and other seriously injured fairies were all carried into the room where Duan Xiaoxiao lived to recuperate. Even Baili Yuan, who was not seriously injured, sneaked in. .

Several fairies were happily discussing the fact that Ye Xiaochuan was going to become the young master of Cangyun Clan. It was necessary to joke and joke, but it was also necessary to be sincerely happy for Ye Xiaochuan.

But Ye Rou couldn't be happy at all.

The higher you hold it, the harder it falls.

Ye Xiaochuan's life experience cannot be concealed for a lifetime. One day it will be known to the world. At that time, Ye Xiaochuan will be thrown from the sky into the mud.

Lan Qiyun has a very good relationship with Ye Rou, and she can see the worry in Ye Rou's eyebrows.

She asked strangely: "Rou'er, why do you look unhappy?"

Ye Rou shook her head gently and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Samsara Peak, the top of the mountain.

The captives in Heaven were tied up and escorted to the auditorium.

These prisoners of war who were sent to Cangyun Sect were all highly cultivated, and almost all were masters in the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity.

Those with lower cultivation levels were all beheaded in the morning, and the remaining ones were each more powerful than the last.

Although they were prisoners, these prisoners of war still maintained the aloofness and unruliness that a heavenly being should have. They stood and no one knelt down.

This is not okay.

A prisoner of war should behave like a prisoner of war, holding his head high and pointing his nostrils at the winner. What kind of prisoner is this?

Tuoba Yu was a ruthless character and said with a smile: "Oh, you are quite tough. Let me see how long you can keep your toughness."

With a slight wave of his hand, dozens of demon sect disciples walked over and punched the row of prisoners in front.

The prisoners standing in the front were all masters, including Si Zhiqi, Huoshen Zhuoyan, Luoshenfu and others, who were all in the first row.

Each of them was hit by two or three heavy punches in the stomach and a few kicks on the knees, and they all knelt on the ground. The prisoners in the heavenly realm in the back rows saw that the big guys in front had all knelt down. If they continued to bear it, they would probably be beaten up. There is a saying that a real man can bend and stretch. For the sake of his own life, he knelt down to these ants first.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about having no firewood to burn. In the future, you will have the opportunity to kill all these ants in the world.

The public trial of the prisoners in the heavenly realm was really boring. Taoist Yunhe took out a booklet and read aloud a gorgeous manifesto.

The words used in the manifesto were carefully chosen, from Pangu creating the world to Nuwa creating humans, to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the text was a mess.

Finally, the ten major crimes of the heavens invading the human world were listed. Each crime was a heinous crime that angered both humans and gods, making hundreds of thousands of people in the square want to eat the flesh of the people in heaven, drink their blood, and sleep on their skins. A cultivator could not write such a gorgeous manifesto. Ye Xiaochuan felt that this manifesto must have been written by a Confucian sage, and perhaps it was written by Duan Gong and Yan Gong themselves.